Grave Clothes Lyrics
| Song | Grave Clothes |
| Artist | Charlotte Martin |
| Album | Revival |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Charlotte Martin |
| [00:14.277] | I'm a wanted woman for another man's crime |
| [00:17.932] | With the usual ghosts foggin' up on my mind |
| [00:21.338] | I was in the wrong place at the time |
| [00:25.017] | With a hearty spill and a little crooked wire |
| [00:34.012] | I'm a big-mouth introvert, a stretch mark thigh |
| [00:38.107] | I'm a sick-head looking for a band-aid |
| [00:40.933] | I'm a goodness kind of your lemonade |
| [00:44.393] | With a bullet proof hat for my memory brigade |
| [00:54.214] | I know I'll feel the most |
| [00:57.816] | The fury vanishes as I'm shaking off my grave clothes |
| [01:08.377] | Never was a girl to hide from herself but I got my boxes of distractions |
| [01:15.338] | What I love so much 'bout America is there's still a sweetness in reactions |
| [01:21.908] | And you know I'm doing everything I can |
| [01:25.680] | I have been your woman and have tried to be your man |
| [01:29.235] | My hands are open and my prayers are wide |
| [01:32.583] | The river's flowing like my growing child |
| [01:42.453] | I know I'll feel the most |
| [01:45.736] | The fury vanishes as I'm shaking off my grave clothes |
| [01:57.384] | And all the bravery it takes to love you |
| [02:02.466] | All the maybes I have to know |
| [02:06.076] | All the bravery it takes to love you |
| [02:23.501] | Now I'll clean out my closet |
| [02:25.501] | That the page is white and the black sure pouring out my fingers |
| [02:31.249] | I am every color of a comet's night |
| [02:35.052] | I'm an open door to every stranger |
| [02:45.152] | To every stranger |
| [02:52.503] | I know I'll feel the most |
| [02:56.111] | The fury vanishes as I'm shaking here |
| [03:01.402] | I know I'll feel the most |
| [03:03.837] | The fury vanishes as I'm shaking here |
| [03:08.017] | You know I'll feel the most |
| [03:10.503] | The fury vanishes as I'm shaking off my grave clothes |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Charlotte Martin |
| [00:14.277] | I' m a wanted woman for another man' s crime |
| [00:17.932] | With the usual ghosts foggin' up on my mind |
| [00:21.338] | I was in the wrong place at the time |
| [00:25.017] | With a hearty spill and a little crooked wire |
| [00:34.012] | I' m a big-mouth introvert, a stretch mark thigh |
| [00:38.107] | I' m a sick-head looking for a band-aid |
| [00:40.933] | I' m a goodness kind of your lemonade |
| [00:44.393] | With a bullet proof hat for my memory brigade |
| [00:54.214] | I know I' ll feel the most |
| [00:57.816] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking off my grave clothes |
| [01:08.377] | Never was a girl to hide from herself but I got my boxes of distractions |
| [01:15.338] | What I love so much ' bout America is there' s still a sweetness in reactions |
| [01:21.908] | And you know I' m doing everything I can |
| [01:25.680] | I have been your woman and have tried to be your man |
| [01:29.235] | My hands are open and my prayers are wide |
| [01:32.583] | The river' s flowing like my growing child |
| [01:42.453] | I know I' ll feel the most |
| [01:45.736] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking off my grave clothes |
| [01:57.384] | And all the bravery it takes to love you |
| [02:02.466] | All the maybes I have to know |
| [02:06.076] | All the bravery it takes to love you |
| [02:23.501] | Now I' ll clean out my closet |
| [02:25.501] | That the page is white and the black sure pouring out my fingers |
| [02:31.249] | I am every color of a comet' s night |
| [02:35.052] | I' m an open door to every stranger |
| [02:45.152] | To every stranger |
| [02:52.503] | I know I' ll feel the most |
| [02:56.111] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking here |
| [03:01.402] | I know I' ll feel the most |
| [03:03.837] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking here |
| [03:08.017] | You know I' ll feel the most |
| [03:10.503] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking off my grave clothes |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Charlotte Martin |
| [00:14.277] | I' m a wanted woman for another man' s crime |
| [00:17.932] | With the usual ghosts foggin' up on my mind |
| [00:21.338] | I was in the wrong place at the time |
| [00:25.017] | With a hearty spill and a little crooked wire |
| [00:34.012] | I' m a big-mouth introvert, a stretch mark thigh |
| [00:38.107] | I' m a sick-head looking for a band-aid |
| [00:40.933] | I' m a goodness kind of your lemonade |
| [00:44.393] | With a bullet proof hat for my memory brigade |
| [00:54.214] | I know I' ll feel the most |
| [00:57.816] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking off my grave clothes |
| [01:08.377] | Never was a girl to hide from herself but I got my boxes of distractions |
| [01:15.338] | What I love so much ' bout America is there' s still a sweetness in reactions |
| [01:21.908] | And you know I' m doing everything I can |
| [01:25.680] | I have been your woman and have tried to be your man |
| [01:29.235] | My hands are open and my prayers are wide |
| [01:32.583] | The river' s flowing like my growing child |
| [01:42.453] | I know I' ll feel the most |
| [01:45.736] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking off my grave clothes |
| [01:57.384] | And all the bravery it takes to love you |
| [02:02.466] | All the maybes I have to know |
| [02:06.076] | All the bravery it takes to love you |
| [02:23.501] | Now I' ll clean out my closet |
| [02:25.501] | That the page is white and the black sure pouring out my fingers |
| [02:31.249] | I am every color of a comet' s night |
| [02:35.052] | I' m an open door to every stranger |
| [02:45.152] | To every stranger |
| [02:52.503] | I know I' ll feel the most |
| [02:56.111] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking here |
| [03:01.402] | I know I' ll feel the most |
| [03:03.837] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking here |
| [03:08.017] | You know I' ll feel the most |
| [03:10.503] | The fury vanishes as I' m shaking off my grave clothes |
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